People in the entire Hairdressing Department knew that ever since Li Muyao got harassed by the male customer last year, she wouldn't communicate with the customers unless necessary. She would never initiate small talk with them. She was a breath of fresh air among countless shampoo girls who would ask their customers to apply for membership all the time.
So, when she suddenly asked Color Hair to get more information.
How could Color Hair possibly not be worried?
How could she touch things like stocks?
Definitely a no!
Color Hair remembered when he was little, many families in his village sold their houses and suddenly became rich overnight. However, after they entered the stock market, many of them became poor again overnight. One of his relatives even, as Color Hair said just then, lost his family and committed suicide because of stocks.
"I indeed have the idea. Color Hair, do you trust me?"
